Half an hour later, Fang Yiyun and more than a dozen other warriors left the imperial city of the Great Wu Dynasty together, speeding off in one direction.
Fang Yiyun led the group, accompanied by Yin Jiuling, the Old Eccentric, A Ning, the Half-Demon behemoth, the Heavenly Crippled Four Brothers, Feng Wenjun, Shi Jiamu, Hu Qi, Wu Ming, Changsun Yun, Shu Xiang, Meng Li, and the others.
When this group swept across the sky and left the imperial city,
on the second floor of a small tavern, two middle-aged men stood shoulder to shoulder, watching the group fly past in midair. One of them laughed. "Fang Yiyun always has a few tricks that no one knows about!"
The other middle-aged man laughed. "Isn't that his strong suit? Seriously, if his obsession with defeating Big Brother Lin Duo hadn't been so deep back then, perhaps his achievements in swordsmanship wouldn't have been beneath mine. He might even have been qualified to ascend Peach Mountain and become the nineteenth immortal of Peach Mountain!"
The two middle-aged men standing inside the small tavern were none other than Lan Ling and Fu Qingshuang.
The experts from the Eastern Continent Academy were all staying in the palace reserved exclusively for the Eastern Continent Academy.
Lan Ling, however, had not come in the name of the Eastern Continent Academy. Instead, he and Fu Qingshuang had appeared in the imperial city of the Great Wu Dynasty as if they were merely sightseeing.
After arriving in the imperial city, Lan Ling had neither revealed his whereabouts nor gone to meet the Great Witch Emperor. It was as if they had never come at all!
Lan Ling asked with a smile, "You called them over?"
Fu Qingshuang said, "Lin Bai will die in this battle!"
Lan Ling's expression turned